Chapter Eighty-One: Survival on an Island

"Well, he must be very powerful to save the two of us so quickly, just like a superhero in a movie!"

"But who is he?"

Zhang Xin also frowned and thought hard, they had too little memory of Chen Mo, more of a feeling.

"You say, could it be the handsome uncle next door?" Xu Qing suddenly spoke.

Hearing him say this, a handsome and cold face appeared in Zhang Xin's mind, and it seemed that the person who was sitting next to them when they crashed down seemed to be the one sitting next to them.

"That's not right, Uncle Shuai doesn't seem to be wearing black clothes, and his figure is not so tall and strong." Xu Qing herself immediately denied it again.

"No, don't forget, superheroes can transform!" At this time, Zhang Xin was extremely sure in his heart, it must be him!

"Also to ......"

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both confirmed this guess in their hearts.

Carefully scanning the surroundings, Zhang Xin said solemnly.

"This secret must not be told!"

Xu Qing nodded hurriedly.

"I know, I know, the identity of superheroes is to be kept secret!"

Chen Mo didn't know that his identity was guessed by the two little girls so quickly, but he was also mentally prepared for it.

When he rescued the two, he was ready to be discovered by them, after all, although his appearance changed greatly, his position was still in the original seat, and others might not notice, but it was difficult to hide from the two girls around him.

The reason why Chen Mo did not allow the two people who might reveal their identities to die in the plane crash was because his conscience did not allow it.

In addition, the two of them only know that he may not be dead at most, and they don't know what he looks like now, which has no impact on his new identity in the future.

And even if they say it, as long as he escapes the rescue team and is not discovered, everything is dead and unproven.

After all, there was chaos in the cabin at that time, and the two of them were unconscious twice, not to mention that they couldn't see his face, and they couldn't even see his dress clearly.

Relying only on their chaotic and scattered memories, vague feelings and guesses, it is impossible to confirm his existence at all, and I believe that in the end, it will only be regarded as an illusion and imagination caused by too much stimulation of the two women.

So Chen Mo is not worried about his identity being exposed.

When the two women played Sherlock Holmes, the three foreigners on the other side took action.

I saw that the three of them each found a straight and slender branch the thickness of a thumb from the woods, sharpened one end on the stone and then roasted it on the fire, which was actually making a spear!

The three foreigners are all from one country, and they naturally get together among a bunch of Chinese people, form a small group, and vaguely keep a distance from others, rarely communicate.

The three of them obviously often engage in outdoor activities such as camping expeditions, and their ability to survive in the wild is not weak, but they don't have knives in their hands, so they have to sharpen their spears as much as possible.

After the spear was made, the three of them ignored the others and walked directly towards the sea, and the others realized that they were making spears to catch fish, and there was no food on the island, so it seemed that they could only find it from the sea.

"Let's go to the beach and see if we can find anything to eat." Purser Zhang Lan said.

They had no experience in fishing, and even if they made spears, they probably wouldn't be able to catch any fish at all, so they might as well go to the beach and look for other food.

Several of the girls nodded in agreement.

So, they went to the beach together, and only the bodyguards found a suitable branch and made a spear there.

Making a spear is not difficult, but fishing is a technical job.

By the time the bodyguard came to the beach with the finished spear, the three foreigners had already disappeared, and they seemed to have swam far away, fishing in the deep water, while several girls were looking for something on a reef on the shore.

The bodyguard tried on the beach for a while, and when he found that there were no fish, he also took off his clothes and swam towards the sea.

The day after the plane crash, the survivors finally got off to a good start that night, though not much, only a little shellfish found on the reef.

Of course, there are exceptions, three foreigners are holding a grilled fish and sitting on the side to eat.

The bodyguards failed to catch a fish, but they did catch a conch from the sea, but there was not much left for the three of them.

Although the two flight attendants picked up some shellfish, they were not willing to eat them, they gave most of the food to the captain, after all, he was not lightly injured, and also smashed some and fed them to the unconscious middle-aged man, and the two flight attendants only ate a little.

For most of the survivors, today will be another night of hunger.

Chen Mo in the woods saw everything in his eyes.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the two little girls licking their lips after eating the few shellfish they had picked up, Chen Mo couldn't help but think of his cousin.

In fact, before returning to the real world, in order to deal with the situation he might face, Chen Mo prepared a lot of survival materials in the space, food, fresh water, clothes, sleeping bags and tents, which can be said to have everything, and there are even two inflatable speedboats inside.

Chen Mo's space at this time is no longer the "backpack" that can only be used to hold wallet keys, with a length, width and height of three meters, which is equivalent to an independent garage and a space of 27 cubic meters, which can hold a lot of things.

Chen Mo, who was sitting on a large number of supplies, couldn't watch these survivors starve to death, but he couldn't directly take out those cans and biscuits, which was tantamount to telling them directly that there were still people on the island, and this person still had problems, who could easily take out a large amount of food after the plane crash?

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After that day, the three foreigners still went to the sea to fish every day, and they would have some gains, the bodyguards slowly explored the skills, and they were able to fork a fish from time to time, and the others still picked up some seaweed, shellfish, and sometimes a few small crabs between the seaside reefs every day.

Although I can't eat enough every day, at least I don't have to worry about starving to death.

It's the two little girls, who usually find the least amount of food, if it weren't for the flight attendant and Su Wan often giving them their share of food, the two would have been unable to hold on.

I don't know if God doesn't want to see them starve to death at a young age, and the two didn't find much to eat that day, and they don't want to divide a few sisters' already small food, so the two are still carefully searching for the beach in the evening.

"Did you say we guessed wrong, but there was no BLACK MAN at all? Those are just our illusions. ”

Xu Qing squatted on the shore, and asked uncertainly while lifting the stones on the ground to find the little crab hiding below.

"Haha, caught!"

Zhang Xin happily lifted an egg-sized crab.

Hearing Xu Qing's words, she turned around and looked at the woods behind her, although she also had some doubts in her heart, she still comforted.

"How is that possible, don't forget, we both have the same memory, maybe he's watching us in the woods right now."

Hearing this, Xu Qing also got up and looked at the woods behind her, as if she wanted to see if someone was really hiding inside.

Looking at the quiet and dense woods, Xu Qing shouted loudly full of grievances.

"Uncle, I'm hungry!"